747 is only a million more than you!
"There are still people who raise the price?!"
"Is it possible that any world master took action this time?"
"Why can anyone easily take out the incense of more than 3 billion points? It must be a realm master, otherwise I would not be able to pay for this incense."
When the saints heard this strange voice, they looked shocked and couldn't help but look back.
If you want to see who is in a quarrel, you have to compete with Situ Yuan, the lord of Xuanzhou, for the sixth-level Fengqi Divine Tree.
Next to the table of the Wild Crocodile Saint, hundreds of saints were filled with them. The saint who quoted the price was on the periphery and could not see who quoted the price.
Soon, the saints took the initiative to give in.
I saw a young human saint, accompanied by a group of more than ten saints from Zuzhou, including Kun Sheng, Xuanwu, Bi Fang, Blood Crow, etc., walked in together.
Huangquan Daojun hugged his chest with his hands, his pupils narrowed slightly, and two balls of faint fire were flashing.
It's Su Chen!
This black-robed saint who once broke into the Seok Realm alone, made great progress in Fengdu City, called brothers and brothers with all kinds of ghost saints, and even snatched the sixth-level other shore fruit, and exchanged it for a mysterious black-robed saint from the hands of the Golden Crow God!
This mysterious human saint is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers and dares to go to the tiger's mouth to seize food.
Not to mention offending the Lord of the Secret Realm, he also went to steal the divine object that Situ Yuan, the Lord of Xuanzhou, was determined to win. It seems that the Immortal Land of Ten Continents is also chaotic enough.
Something interesting!
It’s better to make the fairyland of Ten Continents even more chaotic!
Master Qibao and Su Tianhu were shocked when they saw that it was Su Chen's offer.
They all saw Su Chen ascending to the fairyland of Ten Continents with their own eyes, without an inch in the Zuzhou Continent. Unless Su Chen starts war with other saints of Zuzhou, or waits for a certain saint to die, he will not be able to grab the territory at all, and naturally there will be no incense.
Xuanwu, the new continent master, does not have his own territory. Although he has divided 20% of the incense from the entire ancestor continent, he has only received 500 million incense points in ten years, which is too far behind.
"Brother Su, do you have so much incense?"
A trace of worry flashed in Su Tianhu's beautiful eyes, and his divine thoughts said: "This is not a joke. You can't afford so much money, but it will offend the world master of the ancient demon world, the wild crocodile saint!"
The ancient demon world is a large middle world, with many demon saints, which is not easy to provoke. The wild crocodile saint does not look gentle and looks, and it is not easy to provoke when he gets angry.
If you quote the price, you must bring out the incense.
Su Chen smiled, and had no time to explain anything. The Blood Crow was not firm in his mouth, so it would definitely promote it everywhere. He won a lot of incense back in the Gujie world.
Situ Yuan frowned when he saw that he was a new divine sacred master.
Those who are with Kun Sheng and Xuanwu must be Zuzhou Saint!
But he hadn't dealt with this person before.
With this person's cultivation level at the second level of the early stage of the God Transformation, he is also the lowest character in Zuzhou. He has no fame and no importance. He must not have his own territory in the Immortal Cultivation Kingdom, and it is impossible to have incense.
There must be someone else behind him to make trouble. He probably wants him to take out more incense money for free and lose more financial resources to buy this sixth-level phoenix divine tree!
It’s Kun Sheng, Xuanwu is supporting him?!
However, Xuanwu has not been the lord of the Ancestral Continent for many years, and it has no incense in its own hands, let alone for others to use.
Situ Yuan couldn't understand it.
"Oh, another person who raises the price! You don't just open the false price. Take out the 3 billion incense first! It's a bit difficult for me to take out the 3 billion incense, let alone."
Situ Yuan teased casually.
"Ba~!"
A stack of thick black incense bricks slapped on the table.
Su Chen took out a gold brick of incense alone, "Three billion, one million incense points. Since Brother Situ has already quoted the trump card price, then give me this divine tree! It just so happens that I have one million incense on hand than you."
Situ Yuan was speechless.
Where did this guy get so much incense?
Could it be that Master Qibao, with Su Tianhu and his group, who raised money privately to buy this Fengqi Shenmu together?
However, the Holy Lords usually don't do this.
Because it is difficult to divide after buying it.
Cut the phoenix tree that is meter long and divides it equally, and the value will depreciate significantly, which is simply a waste of resources.
Only a whole piece of spiritual wood can be sold at a higher sky-high price!
They lent money together to buy this divine tree for Su Chen? It’s impossible.
Su Chen doesn’t even have a territory, so he can’t afford to pay it back at all!
However, because of the millions of incense, I was really annoyed that I gave the sixth-level Fengqi divine tree he valued to a nameless saint in Zuzhou!
Situ Yuan had no extra incense in his hands.
He turned around and whispered a few words to the saints in Xuanzhou, borrowing incense from them. Naturally, it was not too difficult to do with his identity and friendship. However, the interest rate was usually very high, with interest rate of 10% or 20% per year, and doubled in ten years.
"Add five hundred million!"
Soon, Situ Yuan slapped the five black bricks he borrowed on the table with some pain in his flesh.
Su Chen groped in the storage bag for a while, smiled, threw out five black bricks of incense and on the table. "Oh, I'm finding five black bricks. I'll add 500 million too! One million more incense than you!"
He won't borrow money yet.
His Lingshan Little Realm can earn three million incense points a year, which is converted into three million incense points a day in the outside world. After ten years of accumulation, the incense is still a bit abundant.
"Where does this bastard borrow so much incense?"
Situ Yuanqi's nose was crooked, and he turned around and borrowed money from other saints in Xuanzhou. He didn't believe it anymore. Su Chen, a nameless person, could have more incense than him.
Even if he borrows money, he can borrow more incense than Su Chen with his identity as the Lord of Xuanzhou.
"Add another 500 million!"
Situ Yuan borrowed another incense and returned, his face was gloomy and stared at Su Chen.
"I also add 500 million! For some reason, the incense in my hand just happened to be one million more than you. If you have the ability, you can borrow it!"
Su Chen smiled.
"You~ are you looking for trouble?"
Situ's eyes were red in the original aura.
He had already borrowed one from the saints of Xuanzhou, and no saint in this continent was willing to lend it to him again.
He can only borrow money from other states and even the holy masters in other realms.
However, the holy lords from other continents were all laughing, and they stood by and watched, and no one would agree to borrow incense.
No matter how familiar you are, you can’t borrow money.
Situ Yuan borrowed the incense from the Saint of Xuanzhou. The interest rate was very high. If he could not pay it back, the saints in this state could divide his territory to pay off his debts.
But if the incense lent to him by other continents is not paid back, can we still go to Xuanzhou to grab territory for these billions of incense? It is not worth it.
"Crocodile Saint, can you pay on credit? How many millions are you owed?"
Situ Yuan could not borrow money, so he could only ask the Crocodile Saint.
"No! I pay now, I don't want to go to the Ten Continents Fairyland to collect debts."
The Crocodile Saint sneered.
The relationship between the Ten Continents Fairyland and the Ancient Demon Realm is not harmonious, and they have fought many boundary wars before. If Situ Yuan refused to give it, it would have no choice. The cost of opening a boundary war is too high, not comparable to billions of incense.
When the saints of Xuanzhou saw that he was red in anger, they quickly persuaded him.
"Brother Situ, calm down!"
"The real price of this piece of Phoenix Divine Wood should be the upper limit of 3 billion, and it is not worth it if it exceeds it. The 4 billion is already much more inflated. It is not worth buying four good sixth-level divine objects. Besides, this is likely to be the plan of the Saints of Zuzhou. They deliberately raise the price and ask you to borrow money everywhere and owe a lot of debt! They are clearly calculating you!"
"Yes, they want to fry this divine tree to 50,600 billion, and then leave. Even if you get this divine tree, you will lose a lot, and you will have a lot of interest debts. Maybe they will turn to find the Crocodile Saint to ask for hundreds of millions of kickbacks, and they will laugh at you as stupid behind your back! You can't get this!"
Situ Yuan was stopped by the saints in Xuanzhou, and finally calmed down and returned to a little rationality.
"Let's see!"
Situ Yuan glared at Su Chen with annoyance.
"Give up!"
Su Chen bowed and didn't care about Situ Yuan's gaze that he wanted to eat people.
Kun Sheng and Xuanwu both fought with Situ Yuan, and had offended Situ Yuan, the Lord of Xuanzhou, long ago, and didn't care about offending him once more.
You can't kill him, it's better to cause trouble for him!
Four billion million incense will be in the pocket of the sixth-level Fengqi divine wood.
As for whether it is worth it, I can only look at the mysterious fire egg.
He felt that the aura of the fire egg was a bit similar to that of the Fengqi Divine Wood, and wanted to try his luck.
Chapter completed!